Jun 16, 2018 09:41
I have read so many poems
that you and I should love the same thing
like every corner of a bedroom filled with dust
metaphor for my flaws that i look at once in a while
begging to be acknowledged,
at night i sweep my floor 10 times until i fall asleep and until the broom is all clean
maybe you do it once and that's enough
or how i love star wars i feel it in my bones, through my veins pumping the blood to my cold stone heart,
the famous rom-com movie you like
i guess that's why we differ
but underneath it all
to the core
we both yearn to be belong
to have a place in all this
maybe this is it
maybe all of this was for nothing
but for now i'll let myself believe
that you have become my home